The girl felt a gust of wind blowing past her, and the next second the door she opened had been closed again.
Looking up again, the tall man's silver hair was a little scattered, but his breathing was not disordered. A pair of dark green eyes stared at her intently.
Watanabe Temple stared back hard, and the grievance she felt from being choked just now burst out at this moment——
"Why don't you let me go?" Almost instantly, the girl's eyes turned red.
In fact, tears had already welled up on the tip of her nose from just now, but she kept her head down so that no one noticed.
Seeing this situation, the man who was so angry just now was at a loss.
He himself didn't know what he was doing, why he suddenly rushed out and closed the door, and why he stubbornly refused to let go, not giving the other party any chance to escape.
"I'm sorry." Yudera looked down at her and apologized again.
The seemingly bad guy lowered his head and apologized, while the girl who looked more vulnerable actually took the real initiative.
But the man was extremely tall, and the girl was even more petite. Hayato Jokudera pressed his palm hard on the door, and his arm turned into a cage, tightly trapping the prey in the square inch between the door and his body.
Looking at it this way, the initiative seems to have returned to the hands of the imprisoner.
However, neither of the two people present seemed to realize this, so it didn't seem important at this time.
"I just want to chat casually, like usual..." After hearing the apology, Watanabe Temple stubbornly turned away his eyes and refused to look at him.
"I'm sorry." Jokudera apologized lowly again.
"I thought Mr. Jokudera was not a stickler for rules. I thought you wouldn't mind chatting among friends. I thought..." The girl's eyelashes trembled, like a butterfly whose wings were wetted by rain.
"I thought we were friends already."
After saying that, while Jokudera was stunned, Watanabeji turned around quickly and wanted to take the opportunity to open the door and escape, but the door was only opened slightly, and was quickly pushed back by the man who reacted.
.
"Bang!"
This was the sound of the door being pressed hard against the door frame.
"I didn't mind."
The misunderstood Jade Temple repeated: "I don't mind."
His current state is like an anxious beast, irritable and guilty, confused and eager. However, the beast himself cannot understand his own situation, so he can only express himself in the clumsiest and simplest way.
"I just woke up, so my mind is not clear. I didn't mean to offend you." He said sincerely, "We are friends, you are right."
Unconsciously, the man got so close. He was eager to explain what he had just done, and his warm breath even hit the face of the girl beneath him.
The girl stared blankly at the further compressed distance. She finally felt the crisis, so she stepped back, wanting to stay away from this oppressive distance, but she was pressed against the cold door.
There is no way to retreat from behind.
But the people in front of him didn't realize it at all. His dark green eyes were so sincere and bright, no one would doubt his explanation.
"too······"
Yuji didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously wanted to get closer to listen.
The girl's cheeks were pink, and there seemed to be waves swaying in her eyes, like a pool of turquoise lake water in the early morning.
"Too close!!" Watanabeji closed his eyes tightly and shouted what he wanted to say from just now.
"?"
"······?"
"?!!!"
Jokudera was confused at first, and then, when his eyes fell on the girl’s pink cheeks, he suddenly understood something!
Only then did Yudera realize that he had unintentionally gotten so close to the other party, as if he was forcing his subordinate against the wall...!
His eyes quickly moved away as if he had been burned. Almost at the moment he realized, in addition to the visual impact, the girl's faint fragrance, trembling breathing, and other things could be felt from a long distance away.
The warm body temperature·······
Yusi's perception is ranked among the best among Vongola, but this is the first time he hates his ability so much.
Hearing, smell, touch...
Unknowingly, Yudera's face also had a blush of embarrassment. He jumped away like an electric shock, maximizing the distance between the two of them, but he did not forget to watch the door handle warily.
Location.
——Even in this situation, his intuition does not allow the other party to go out of this door.
Watanabe Temple had already noticed this. In fact, from the moment the man distanced himself from her, more oxygen suddenly poured into her brain. From now on, she did not even dare to breathe too hard.
.
"I'm not going out." When her hand was removed from the doorknob by Jokudera, the girl had no choice but to promise him.
"But Mr. Jokudera..." Watanabeji Zao changed the topic, causing the man opposite to stare at him unconsciously. "It's already past the off-duty time."
The girl turned on the phone screen, and the bright 20:00 was displayed in front of the prison.
"I'm hungry, it's time for me to get off work," she reiterated.
Yudera still hadn't recovered from the panic just now. When he heard the girl's words, he nodded, and then shook his head.
"Then will you still be angry?"
Watanabe Temple's eyes widened slightly in surprise, and she smiled and said, "No."
The heat has not completely dissipated from her cheeks, but the girl is no longer angry. In fact, most girls are much easier to coax than they think. As long as the person is sincere enough and admits his mistake frankly enough, they will tolerate it.
I couldn't help but want to forgive him. And after this act of admitting my mistake was stubbornly repeated three or four times, I believe that the vast majority of people have softened their hearts.
And Watanabe Temple has long been one of those many.
Although Yudera didn't seem to be enlightened, how many times had he apologized just now? Three times? Four times? Or more?
Watanabe Temple couldn't remember it for a long time, but she was willing to forgive him like this.
"I believe Mr. Jokudera didn't mean it," the girl's voice sounded gentle and considerate.
But Gokudera's expression became a little happy, and she changed the subject again, revealing her true face: "So this weekend, in order to restore our friendship, Mr. Gokudera, do you have time to take care of the injured subordinate?"
A driver once?”
Yudera was stunned for a moment. He looked at the girl opposite who looked as proud and triumphant as a victorious cat, but he couldn't get angry at all. Instead, he felt much more comfortable in his heart——
He was quite happy to see the girl starting to crawl along the pole again, regardless of size. Although it occasionally made his work place too noisy, it also made the memory of this office more vivid.
Yudera thought about his weekend schedule. He probably had no other plans for that day, so he nodded.
"If I had the honor."
"It's a deal!" The girl smiled with crooked eyebrows, turned around and ran out.
This time, Yudera stood there and did not feel uneasy again.
When Watanabeji returned to his rented apartment early, he couldn't help but sigh at the gap between the villa that was easily available before and this shabby apartment.
"Where does Mr. Jokudera live?" she couldn't help but wonder.
The elevator door opened in front of Watanabe Temple's eyes, and as soon as it turned a corner, bright light came out of the empty door again. But this time the girl was not panicked or angry, but sighed deeply——
There is no other reason,
Who would see words like "The noble gods are here, don't worry!" written in colorful paint on the door of their home, and then they still don't understand what happened!!!
"Ye-dou-!!!" She opened the door angrily, "Who asked you to write graffiti on my door!!"
But when the girl opened the door and saw the imageless boy in sportswear lying on the sofa, Ge You, she was honestly relieved in her heart.
After throwing Yato out of the window forcefully and arbitrarily last time, Watanabeji had actually regretted it for a long time, but her temper did not allow her to take any regret medicine. The stubbornness of not hitting the wall and never looking back has been written on this girl since she was a child.
inside the brain.
As an old friend for many years, and the friend Watanabeji has known for the longest time, and who knows her best, Yato still holds a very important place in the girl's heart. It's like the tattered cake she eats on her birthday.
Although the shape is a bit ugly, it is still a sweet cake in essence.
The same goes for the friendship between Watanabe Temple Hayao and the god named Yato.
She didn't know that her own evaluation in the other person's mind was the same. To a certain extent, two guys who were not of the same species at all might be the same type of person.
Let’s get back to the topic, after not seeing each other for such a long time, the girl is actually quite worried about whether this old friend has dissipated.
What Watanabe Temple has known for a long time is that Yato will completely disappear from this world when he does not have enough faith, and Yato said that the faith he provided him was only a trace thinner than a hair——
Who knows if this thread will be broken due to the previous anger! What if that fool doesn’t even receive a single order during this period?
Fortunately, Watanabe Temple had already seen her at home. She saw him smearing her doorway in a mess, watching him lying on her sofa with his eyes blankly stuffing potato chips into his mouth...
···
Convex(▼plate▼)
Watanabe Temple could no longer persuade herself with words like "It's good that he hasn't disappeared yet." She took advantage of the paralyzed god not paying attention, and picked up the broom placed at the door with a sinister smile.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
"Wait a minute, Koderazao, wait a minute!!!"
"Qiaodou Sack, help! Do you want to murder? It hurts, hurts, hurts!!"
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Ten minutes later, the noble god was weeping over lasagna, holding two large freshly baked bags on his head, and was cleaning up the garbage he had created with a sad look on his face.
"I used a special potion that I exchanged with others. Only people with my permission can see it." Yadou refused to erase the writing on the door in order to honor his feat. "This way I can turn on the lights in your house at will."
Got it!"
"?"
Looking at the broom that the girl picked up again, Yadou subconsciously covered his head: "No, no, no! That thing is actually house paint!"
"House paint?" Watanabeji raised his eyebrows early.
"That's right." The young man in sportswear painfully took out an empty paint bucket from behind the door, "It is said that it is some kind of monster's blood. It can inject my divine power for a very omnipotent reason."
"Anyway, if someone breaks in with malicious intent in the future, I will know it immediately." He crossed his hands and made a proud pose, and the next second he couldn't help but reveal his true colors——
“But it’s really expensive (t t)!”
Only then did Watanabeji notice that the bottle that had been hung around his neck like a treasure was now empty. There was only a solitary coin lying at the bottom of the bottle, which looked particularly miserable.
"Did you... disappear to look for this thing?" Watanabe Temple had already become somewhat silent.
Of course she knew the money in the bottle of Yadou Duobao, and she was usually a money addict, and would resolutely do whoring for free wherever she could without spending money. What's more, according to him, the things in the bottle were evidence of his relationship with the believers.
Coins stained with faith······
There was nothing she could do to stay angry.
"Yes, Odera-chan, you must quickly become rich and build a shrine for Lord Yato." The impoverished god muttered.
"Of course I won't break my promise." The girl put down the rag in her hand. Although she wanted to wipe off the colorful "creative fonts" outside, but for the sake of her friend's hard work...
"It's just a matter of the shrine, we have to wait for a while."
"Eh?" The boy in sportswear widened his eyes.
"During the time when you were gone, I changed the target of my ability to someone else."
"Eh??" Yadou made a horrified voice, "Didn't you plan to get married before?"
Watanabeji had completely ignored his friend who was making a fuss: "So... God please bless me with good weather tomorrow."
After saying that, she bowed in Yadou's direction seriously.
Yato moved away instantly as if his butt was on fire, refusing the other party's sincere worship.
"So why did the topic suddenly jump to the weather?"
"Because if you want to go on a date, you must have good weather to make it go smoothly." The girl looked at him strangely, as if he was asking a common-sense question like "Why does the sun rise in the east?"
Under the gaze of those blank blue eyes, the girl changed her words thoughtfully: "But the bad weather might also come in handy."